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Azure



Azure

"Break what can be broken"

Loner

Master Fighter (935)

Master Hunter (555)

An icon representing the specialty Saboteur Saboteur

An icon representing the specialty Bloodletter Bloodletter

age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
1991
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,056

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05-07-2022, 02:31 PM


His father quickly accepted his words, explaining that they were aligned more in thought then he’d anticipated. Azure nodded, a ghost of a smile upon his maw. “For now, until the whole damn empire follows us there too.” The news was exciting enough to break the mask of the generally stoic man, the joke flowing easily from his maw in reply. Thank God. At Sirius’ suggestion to go now he was entirely on board, sending a sharp bark backward to his trailing companions so that they could pass the news on to his fiance and children that he’d be absent from the den for longer then he’d anticipated. Lyre, he hoped, would not take his absence as an excuse to try and run.

The walk was uneventful, though each step further into the crisp northern air brought more enthusiasm from the Champion. The Armada had been something he’d been born into, not something he molded with his own four paws. It’s laws and regulations, it’s territories and it’s founding members, they were all there before Azure had been born. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect to seriously be scouting for a new home, at least not before Sirius retired from leadership.

He kept a watchful eye upon his surroundings, investigating as Sirius did as they passed different landmarks and biomes. At the sight of the towering trees the warlord spoke, bringing his son’s brow to rise. “What happened to them?” He asked, a trace of concern in his tone. Had the woods failed to provide for them? Had the winter of mammoths froze them to death in their dens?


"Speech"




Both of Azure's ears have notches and tears.
Az has a scar across his right eye, a mirror image of his natural born marking.
Azure has saber fangs, bone spurs on his elbows and knees, and the paws/forelimbs of a bear.
Not all of these features are always reflected in his art.

Azure's companions are a very big bat and a young clouded leopard, unless otherwise stated assume they're not with him.